Album Review: Treblemaker by Myracle Brah – A Britpop Gem That’s Hard to Shake
Let’s cut to the chase: Treblemaker by Myracle Brah is like that quirky friend who shows up uninvited but ends up being the life of the party. Released in 2013 under Rainbow Quartz International, this album straddles genres with ease—Pop/Rock, Indie Rock, and a dash of Britpop swagger. It’s not perfect (seriously, three versions of “Climbing On a Star”? Someone got a little starstruck), but it’s packed with enough charm and hooks to keep you hitting replay.
First off, shoutout to “When She Comes Around.” This track kicks things off with a punchy guitar riff and lyrics that feel like they were scribbled on the back of a napkin at 2 a.m.—in the best way possible. The melody sticks to your brain like gum under a desk. You’ll find yourself humming it while waiting for coffee or pretending you’re in an indie film montage where everything goes slo-mo. It’s catchy without trying too hard, which makes it all the more lovable.
Then there’s “Hole in My Head,” a tune so relatable it hurts. If self-doubt had a soundtrack, this would be it. The chorus hits like a ton of bricks wrapped in bubble wrap—it stings, but oh-so-gently. Lyrics like these remind you why we turn to music in the first place: to feel less alone in our weird little struggles. Plus, the vocal delivery has just enough grit to give it some teeth. Props to Myracle Brah for turning existential dread into something danceable.
Now, let’s talk about those repeated tracks. Yeah, I noticed. Three versions of “Climbing On a Star”? Was this intentional? A studio mishap? An inside joke gone rogue? Either way, it’s bold—and honestly kinda endearing. Like when your favorite band plays their hit song twice during a live set because they know you can’t get enough. Still, maybe one version would’ve sufficed. Just saying.
What really stands out about Treblemaker is how effortlessly it blends nostalgia with modern vibes. Tracks like “Modern World” and “The Way You Are” nod to classic Britpop influences without feeling derivative. Meanwhile, “Be Your Lover” brings the kind of breezy, upbeat energy that could soundtrack a rom-com meet-cute—or, ya know, your chaotic Tuesday commute.
At its core, Treblemaker feels like a love letter to anyone who grew up worshipping bands like Oasis or Blur but still digs fresh sounds. Sure, it might not reinvent the wheel, but it doesn’t need to. Sometimes, all you want is an album that feels like a warm hug from an old friend—and hey, maybe throws in a few surprises along the way.
Final thought: Listening to Treblemaker made me realize two things. One, Myracle Brah knows how to craft earworms that refuse to leave your head. And two, if climbing on stars ever becomes an Olympic sport, this album should be the official anthem. Or maybe that’s just me. Anyway, grab your headphones and crank it up—you won’t regret it. Unless you hate fun. In which case…why are you even here?
Rating: 8/10 (Lost points for overloading us with "Climbing On a Star," but gained 'em back for sheer audacity.)
